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Portrait of Leo Tolstoy Leo Tolstoy More Tales from Tolstoi — The Captive in the Caucasus

He spat on one side and bullied his comrade.
"Then I'll go on alone," said he— "good-bye! "
Then Kostuilin leaped to his feet and went on. They now went on for four miles. The mist in the forest grew still thicker; they could see nothing in front of them, and the stars were barely visible.
At last they heard something like the trampling of a horse in front of them. They could hear the hoofs clattering against the stones, Zhilin lay down on his stomach and began to listen with his ear to the ground.
"Yes," said he, "it is as I thought. A horseman is coming towards us."
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Portrait of Leo Tolstoy Leo Tolstoy More Tales from Tolstoi — The Captive in the Caucasus

It was a horse, and yet not a horse, and on the horse was something odd, not resembling a man. It snorted — they listened. "What monster could it be?" Zhilin whistled very softly — it scurried off the path into the forest, and in the forest there was a crashing sound — it flew like a tempest, breaking down the branches in its path.
Kostuilin almost fell to the ground in his terror. But Zhilin laughed and said:
"That was a stag. Hark how he smashes the wood with his horns. We fear him and he fears us."
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Portrait of Leo Tolstoy Leo Tolstoy More Tales from Tolstoi — The Captive in the Caucasus

It was quite plain that the Tatar had heard Kostuilin yell, for as Zhilin listened he could hear someone coming back and making a peculiar cry. Zhilin flung himself into the bushes. The Tatar seized his musket, fired it, hit nothing, whined in Tatar fashion, and galloped down the road again.
"Well, my brother, he has gone anyway," said Zhilin; "but the dog will at once collect all the Tatars he can find and pursue us. If we don't do our three miles, we're done for."
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